It started the day I met him, I knew it was special.
I always wondered about him, all the things people say, I told myself I could find a way through that. I don't want anymore pain from a boy. It makes me sick to think of how much I've put into it. I shouldn't worry so much about a boy, so for myself, I'm changing that. He told me to just live [in the moment].
No one can tell what it is that draws me to him. I wish that even I knew.
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Berry Tree
PoetryA book of poems, scrambled thoughts, and endless stories. A bit mysterious, but that's the fun of it. You make the story; you imagine, and wonder. Each page is like picking a new berry from a tree.
